"Taiyi, you are just sharp-tongued!" Hua Niang rubbed Yi Lin's hair. She lowered her head and looked at Yi Lin's body, half-filled and half-true, and was beaten into a fluid. As Yi Lin's "thinking body", she knew what Yi Lin had encountered over the years, and sucked it in Yi Lin's body with heartache, and her movements were exactly the same as Xia Ruxue: "Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Yi Lin shook her head: "Not tired."

"Remember to bring your baby well."

Yi Lin nodded.

"Don't always worry about the death anniversary of my mother and Xue'er, let's be fine."

Yilin nodded vigorously.

"Look forward, no one can be resurrected when he dies, don't look back."

Yi Lin was stunned.

"Don't look back." Hua Niang hugged Yi Lin, her slender eyelashes trembled: "Don't look back."

Yi Lin nodded again and closed her eyes: "I'm sorry, I couldn't save you."

"Silly kid."

Seeing them holding each other, Xiaowu smiled slightly and crashed into the rudder.

She aimed at the red one, and the authority of "longing" appeared in the middle of Xiao Wu's eyebrows, and knocked the red chain into dust in the void with a bang!

The chains of the Lord of War... are broken!

Xiao Wu's figure gradually dissipated into the room.

At the moment when the authority of "thinking" is broken.

At the same time.

Five senior scholars from the college, including A Deng, held up their swords and crutches, and turned into light and disappeared.

Homeros nodded lightly, turned around and walked towards the void, fading away every step, and finally disappeared.

Gilgamesh didn't want to suffer the pain of "reunion", but he still couldn't help but secretly approach the cockpit with his head raised, stole the big hole, and glanced at Shier.

"By bye, Jill."

Shier nodded to Gilgamesh.

"snort."

Gilgamesh turned his head and snorted proudly, facing Xier on the back of his head, but when he was behind his back, a cool smile appeared on her face, turning into a golden spot of light.

"I don't have any chance to play." The Supreme Master looked annoyed. He always felt that he had lost money today, and had nowhere to vent his skills. He had no strength, so he left.

far away.

Xia Ruxue and "Xia Ruxue" hugged each other, and the mother and daughter hugged each other and said goodbye.

"You and your mother look really similar."

"Dad said so!"

"Or," Xia Ruxue's figure gradually faded. She looked back, looked at the tall back, lowered her head and said, "If you have time, find an aunt for you."

Xueer blinked in confusion: "Are there a lot?" She began to count the elders by her fingers: "Aunt Molly, Aunt Wu, Aunt Milien, Aunt Xiaoxi, Aunt Wu, Aunt Xiaobai, Aunt Xiaomei, Aunt Hong, Aunt Ruth..." After counting back and forth several times, her fingers were almost not enough. Xueer slapped her forehead and added: "And Sister Green!"

"hiss……"

Xia Ruxue was about to raise her fist to trouble her husband, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't help laughing.

She knew her husband's temperament, a pure and honest man. He and her had been waiting for three lifetimes before they got together. Her husband was so powerful, so she didn't have to worry so much.

The missing bodies disappeared one after another.

Chenbei drank, laughed and scolded Lin for a few words, and then joined hands with Shi Huayan to kiss me and enjoy the last time.

Jian Nanchun dances with swords, and the more you dance, the more you dance, the more you become, the last sword is to the south.

Ye Liangchen shook a bunch of fairy grass and hurt the separation.

Hua Wuyu held a stove and shouted, "Lin Yixianzuo can't imagine it."

The black and white two sheep pinched the chess piece with their hands, sighing that they could not play another game.

They disappeared one by one, goodbye, never see each other again.

At the end, Yi Lin looked at Xia Ruxue.

Xia Ruxue waved her fists and smiled slightly with dimples on the corner of her mouth.

The two of them didn't say much, and silence was better than sound at this moment.

"I was," Xier lowered her head: "Perhaps Mr. Green will break one for you."

Xiaoxi and the rudder, two chains on the top have been broken.

Three left.

One of them was left by the Lord of Nightmare.

As soon as she finished speaking, the one who represented the "Lord of Nightmare" voluntarily broke off, as if she had heard Xiaoxi's words.

Xiaoxi smiled and said, "She can only help here after all."

Yi Lin was silent, he raised his hand calmly, and the highly condensed "infinite" rotated continuously on his fingertips.

suddenly.

Xiaoxi struggled hard: "You go!"

Yi Lin looked at Xiaoxi and was shocked.

"You are covered by Lord Green, you join the Nightmare Theatre, and you can be safe and sound in this dispute."

"I said this was the last time, but in the end, I didn't want to see 'this time'."

Yi Lin looked at the pitiful Xier and cried, and stepped forward to wipe away the goddess' tears.

"Don't forget, you are God."

Yi Lin was a little reluctant to leave, looking at the "infinity" rotating between her palms.

A corner is missing there.

He always didn't know which corner was missing.

He absorbed knowledge everywhere, explored greedily in the ocean of knowledge, and integrated all the knowledge that could accommodate, always, always, always, always, always, all the difference.

What exactly that corner represents is still unknown.

What's wrong with him?

Even with Wu Lulu's push, he became a god in one fell swoop, but he still didn't know what was wrong with other gods.

"Have you thought it through?"

Yilin asked: "Are you sure...this is the last time? I mean, the last puzzle."

Xiaoxi promised: "This is really the last time."

After saying that, Xiaoxi sacrificed the "Paradise" and slapped at the rudder, aiming at the silver chain.

"Xiao Xi, you were actually wrong."

Irin smiled and threw “Infinity” at the rudder: “I am not the mistake that was born in Paradise of Hill.”

Two different colors of authority rays intertwined, colliding with silver and gray-black chains respectively.

At this moment, Yi Lin said something unexpected to "Riddle Xi".

In Xiaoxi's shock.

Yi Lin said calmly:

"In the years of experience, especially in the friendly exchanges with Mr. Ne, I vaguely noticed something."

"I may not be the 'accident' that was born in countless time artifacts."

“Is there a possibility?”

"I am an accident that was born in the infinite cycle of this 'source sea', and fell into the "Paradise of Hill" again "accidentally"?"

"Will that corner be the 'blank' that can never be filled?"

"Maybe, this is the 'infinity'."

“Never end, never end.”

"This is a paradox."

"From the beginning, "infinite" should not have given birth to 'authority'."

"So, why is this?"

"If you walk forward, you will always be one corner short and you can't find the answer, I think the answer may not be 'fore', but 'in place'."

Bang!

Bang!
To be continued...